I like staying with my Uncle Dave And I like playing with his great daneBut I don't fitI feel alien and strange Kinda out of range

I like riding in my Uncle's carDown to the beach where the pretty girls all paradeAnd movie stars and paparazzi playThe Charles Atlas kicking sand in the face game

And I sit in the canyon with my back to the seaThere's a blood red dragon on a field of greenCalling me back

Back to the Black Hills againOoh, ooh, Billy come home

Billy is searching for his native landFlicking through the stations with the dial in his headPicking up, and

Billy taps out Jim's number on the 'phoneSits shaking as he waits for Jim's answering toneCome on my friend, speak to me pleaseThe land of my fathers is calling to meAnd I sit in the canyon with my back to the seaThere's a blood red dragon on a field of greenCalling me back, back to the Black Hills againOoh, ooh, Billy come home

Come on homeHe sits in the canyon with his back to the seaSees a blood red dragon on a field of greenHe hears a male voice choir singing Billy come homeBilly, Billy, come homeCome on home

I don't like fish.You are listening to KAOS here in Los Angeles. I don't like fish. Yes, we've established that. Ah! Do you have a request? Shell fish, guppy, salmon, shrimp and crab and lobster, flounder.I hate fish, but I think most of all I hate fresh fish, like trout. I hate fresh trout. My least-hated, favourite fish would be sole. That way you don't have to see the eyes. Sole has no eyes. Oh no! I'd like to be home with my monkey and my dog Thank you. I'd like to be home with my monkey and my dog I'd like to be home with my monkey and my dog I'd like to be home with my monkey ... They don't care. Shut up. Play the record.